Ci Jinzhi

There were too many people, Xin You looked around, not sure if Gu Yu was among them.

Inferred from the time, Gu Yu should have had an accident when he left home and returned to the Imperial College, and there is still some time before now.

But whether this time is a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, or longer, no one knows.

If Gu Yu went out at about the same time every time, he should be able to judge through him, which is why Xin You subconsciously looked for Gu Yu's figure just now.

She quickly gave up her plan to call Gu Yu to ask Gu Yu in full view.

There are too many accidents in this world, and a person's fixed behavior will suddenly change. At this point, he is still reliable.

Xin You tilted her head and nodded slightly to Liu Zhou.

Liu Zhou shouted: "The neighbors line up and start eating porridge."

The person who was first in line took the bowl of porridge, and looked straight into the other vats: "Um... isn't there any roast meat today?"

Liu Zhou's voice became louder: "Isn't this a lot of chicken and meat for several days in a row, and the vegetable market can't supply it? Our girl specially ordered it from Zhuangzi, but it was delivered late, and the meat had just been processed when we went out. Okay, it will be delivered in a while, everyone, wait a little longer."

"Then you have to line up again?" The person who was first in line was a little reluctant.

Of course, this is not a dissatisfaction with such good people as Miss Kou, but a resentment for waiting in the wind and snow.

Liu Zhou smiled and comforted: "Today is the last day to give porridge and meat, and we guarantee that everyone who comes to line up can get it."

Hearing that, the man was indeed comforted.

Since the meat is sure to be distributed, let's wait.

Fortunately, because it has been snowing for the past two days, everyone has experience. Those in better condition carry a covered wooden bucket, and those in poorer condition carry a bamboo basket, just to prevent snow from falling into the porridge bowl.Wait like this, nothing but cold.

Xin You watched silently, no one left after getting the porridge, and they all chose to queue up again and wait for the braised pork.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Giving porridge and meat for three consecutive days has built up the trust of these people in her.They believed that they could get the roast meat, and they had tasted the aroma of the meat, so they were naturally willing to spend some time waiting.

On a snowy winter day, for the vast majority of ordinary people, time is the least valuable.

"Morning, Miss Kou." It was Gu Yuniang's turn to greet Xin You warmly.

She really didn't expect that she would get such a big benefit just by helping the girl find a cat that day.

"Morning, aunt." Xin You rolled her eyes and landed on Gu Yu, showing surprise, "Master Gu and aunt are the same family?"

"Miss Kou and Yu'er know each other?" Gu Yuniang was pleasantly surprised.

Xin You smiled: "I run a bookstore near the Imperial College, and have met Young Master Gu a few times."

"Yu'er is my son." Gu Yuniang looked at Xin You more affectionately, and punched her son with her elbow.

This kid, why doesn't he know how to say hello!
Gu Yu greeted politely: "Miss Kou."

"My cousin is studying in the Imperial College. I remember that the Imperial College's ten-day holiday was yesterday. Is Mr. Gu going back to the Imperial College?" Xin You asked naturally.

"Yes." Gu Yu didn't want to say more because she couldn't figure out Xinyou's intention.

Gu Yuniang is talkative: "Usually, I go out at about this time. Thanks to Miss Kou, I can have a mouthful of hot porridge..."

at this time--

Xin You recited these words silently in her heart, and raised her eyes to the sky.

The heavy snow just stopped last night, and it started to fall again at some point in time, profusely and endlessly.

Even though so many people gathered here, she could still feel the coldness of the wind and snow.

Xin You felt the slight shaking feeling immediately, and her heart tightened.

Gu Yuniang shook her hand holding the bowl, and some of the porridge spilled out, thinking she couldn't hold it steady, and her heart ached.

Most people didn't react, either thought it was an illusion, or thought they were dizzy.

"No!" Gu Yu's face changed drastically, "It's an earthquake!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

The ground shook slightly again, and everyone noticed it now.

"The earthquake, the earthquake is coming!" Someone shouted in panic, trying to run.

Some experienced people shouted: "Get down, get down!"

More people were not frightened by the slight shaking, and were even suspicious.

There was a loud noise suddenly.

"Look!"

"Collapsed, the house collapsed!"

A person who lost his mind subconsciously ran towards the house, and was grabbed by the person next to him: "Don't die!"

Panic was spreading, but people seemed to be immobilized, looking in the direction of their homes motionless.

In that area, houses one after another collapsed in an instant, and the snow splashed and covered the broken walls and ruins together with the falling snow.

After an unknown amount of time, someone plopped down on their knees and cried bitterly: "It's all collapsed, it's all collapsed!"

Crying everywhere, heartache lost shelter.

A young man hugged his wife, fearful but thankful: "Damn it, luckily you and the child came out to get the porridge, otherwise—"

The young woman embraced by the man held the child in her arms, tears streaming down her face: "Well, fortunately it came out, fortunately——"

Her voice stopped suddenly, and she looked at Xin You.

If Miss Kou hadn't come to present the porridge and asked to divide the meat according to the head, she would definitely not have taken the child out in the snow, then she and the child—

Looking down at the ignorant toddler, the young woman knelt down in Xin You's direction: "Miss Kou, thank you for saving the lives of my family and my child..."

The young woman's words made people react.

That's right, if Miss Kou was not here to give porridge here, and it was still snowing in such a cold day, and they were still lying under the covers, wouldn't they all be crushed to death?
More and more people knelt down.

"Benevolent!"

"Thank you, Miss Kou!"

Gu Yuniang also knelt down, but found that her son was still standing upright.

She pulled hard and pulled Gu Yu to kneel down.

Gu Yu was stunned, even if she was pulled to kneel down, she straightened her upper body and looked at Xin You without blinking.

Because it was their mother and son's turn to make porridge, and the girl was right in front of his eyes.

She was wearing a fox fur coat with snowy fox fur around the hood and collar, revealing only her palm-sized face.

That face was snow-white from the cold, and the eyes were as black as black jade, black and pure.

That day, the girl's words rang in his ears: Mr. Guan Gu will have a bloody disaster, and it will happen when he returns home——

How did he do it?

He thought she was making fun of a poor student like him, and treated her as the kind of naughty girl who liked to tease people, so he turned and left.

Just now, he was still thinking about the purpose of Miss Kou coming to give porridge and meat.

And now, he finally understood!

But even greater doubts arose: How did Ms. Kou know that the houses here would collapse?Is it really visible?

Gu Yu's mind was in turmoil, and she felt dizzy and was about to get up.

Gu Yuniang had quick hands and quick eyes, and grabbed her son tightly.

What does this kid want to do when the neighbors in the neighborhood are kneeling!
Some book friends think that cheating is too frequent, so tell the babies.Just like the female chef's high-tech food writing, the female protagonist's medical female writing, the female protagonist can see ghosts, understand animals, and perceive the emotions of plants, etc. This kind of golden finger is almost determined to be around Goldfinger unfolds the plot, and so does Xiaoyuzi's different pupils.There will still be a lot of plots in the follow-up due to different pupils. If you don't like this kind of thing, let me disclose it here in advance.I personally like this setting quite a lot, and I am more enthusiastic when writing (less is purely because there are too many things in reality and physical reasons).Sorry for the book lovers who don't like it, you can read other books that suit your taste or my old books.But you can also look at Xiaoyouzi again, maybe you will like it again after watching it.